My purpose for this visit into the town was a simple, primal one, something that I needed all thanks to what I had done for these last few days; the pent up stress from constantly being in various training positions was demanding an outlet, and the only one that I knew I had available to me was that of non stop breeding.
Who I was going to breed was unknown to me, but that list was relatively small for this time of day…
and my luck with this sort of thing always seemed to be rather immaculate, since the moment I stepped foot in town I laid eyes on the baker’s daughter, who gave me a coy smile and curled her finger at me before stepping into an alley.
The flutter of her long black hair dragged my eyes towards the nape of her neck, which I had once peppered in small bites so much that she had to wear a scarf to hide it; the real thing that drew my eyes though was even further down, currently emphasized by the apron she wore.
The sash that held it in place around her waist was digging in just slightly over her plump rear, which was what had drawn many a man and futanari over to her, and as far as I knew she was still quite the ‘pure’ girl.
Not completely pure though since the moment I had slunk into that alley she was immediately pulling me deeper, guiding me to a hidden spot and promptly kissing me as she bunched up my collar and held me close.
Pushing her against the wall and sliding a hand down towards her juicy rear, I grabbed ahold of her cheek hard and lifted, helping her ‘climb’ on top of me even as our lips remained locked together in a desperate, needy battle.
That sweet taste that spread across my tongue was incredible, and the moment she moaned “Izzy…” into my mouth I felt my knees quiver just a little, excitement coursing through my veins as I continued enjoying her body.
She separated first, licking her lips and giving me a dangerous look as she murmured “I have fifteen minutes before Papa realizes I’m gone…”, causing me to grin in response as I swiftly brushed my robes aside, tugging at my belt eagerly.
Grinning back at me and removing some of her clothes, Bianca reached down and wrapped her hands around my cock, stroking me right away and causing me to growl softly as I lunged for her neck, my fangs brushing against her flesh ever so slightly.
Again she moaned my name, and again I felt so incredibly blessed as she worked my cock with experienced hands, doing everything I liked and then some, though when I prepared to take a bite she gently pushed against my abdomen and shook her head.
“No biting, Izzy…
Not after last time…”
The reminder of when she had to wear that scarf made me throb between her fingers, causing her to smile wryly at me before she leaned closer and whispered “But…
since we have fifteen minutes…
fuck me hard, Izzy…
I want to make sure I remember this forever…”, to which I could only oblige.
Lifting that one leg up and baring her pussy to me, I felt another growl vibrating in my throat as I pushed forwards, sinking myself into that tight, wet heat that felt like bliss around my already scalding cock.
Smacking my knot against her juicy labia and settling into a rough, fast rhythm, I groaned softly into her neck and sank my fingers deep into her cheeks, massaging them as I pleased while smacking my hips into hers.
“Izzy..!
Her breathless panting stroked my ego in ways I rarely felt, and when she let out a soft cry before biting my neck to stifle a euphoric scream that would have given away our location; the hypocrisy of her being able to bite me but not the other way around just made me ‘angry’, so I thrust even harder despite her cumming all around my cock.
Slipping a hand beneath her other leg, I hoisted her up and bounced her on my dick, spearing her deep and forcing my way into her womb over and over again, forcing the thick assed woman to wrap her arms and legs around me desperately as I pounded her incessantly.
When my first load was ready to be pumped out I dropped her hard onto my cock, letting her knot herself as she fell right onto it; the loud moan she let out – my name again – tickled my ears while her cunt gripped my cock hard, refusing to let it go anywhere but deeper into her.
Pushing her down and slamming my lips against hers, I released a deluge of semen deep inside of her womb, pumping my cum into her and draining my stress inside her body, making sure as much of it was gone as possible.
But one was never going to be enough for me, so after I yanked her off of my cock I immediately turned her around and held her up, my hands glued to her waist as I stared down at her juicy ass with a ravenous appetite.
Those twin mounds of ‘dough’ were in constant need of kneading, and right now I was the only one here to do it; slamming myself back inside of her I picked up right where I had left off, pounding her creamy cunt and watching as her ass rippled with each thrust.
When she was able to stand again – albeit barely – I let one hand slide from her waist down to her hip, admiring that curve before I slapped her ass hard, enjoying the moan she let out and grinning when she begged me to hit her again.
So I did.
Over and over again, I smacked Bianca’s ass and pounded her hard, until eventually I was knot deep inside of her yet again, my second load flooding her womb and bloating it as I tried my hardest to breed this immaculate woman yet again.